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CHAINMAIL
Hip-Hop/Rap
Трек «CHAINMAIL» вышел в 26 сентября 2025 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «3RD SPACE»)SWORD IN THE STONE - EP
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Дата релиза26 сентября 2025 г.
Лейбл3RD SPACE
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM96

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Isaiah Velez
Isaiah Velez
Рэп
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Isaiah Velez
Isaiah Velez
Автор песен
Griffin Stone
Griffin Stone
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Griffin Stone
Griffin Stone
Продюсер
Elijah Furman
Elijah Furman
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

Sorry
I'm not a stone or Stone Cold
Wrestle with the calling
I might jump off the top rope
And turn-buckled knees
Into firm feet, no joke
Could never fit the mold
Of you suckas with no soul
I rather roll solo
And catch each piece of the action
Go Pro
I like that one
Yeah, check, ay
Lemme share a little story bout a soldier
Since a young man
Always felt a little older
Idols went and ran
So he grew a little colder
Had to take a stand
And be firmer than a boulder
That's what a man's s'pposed to do
He was aware of what they hold 'em to
But would it ever translate
Like a modem do
He told the homies
I know the truth
They wanna fit us in a box
Like a pair of shoes
Look what our parents do
They're so afraid
Their mistakes finna find us, too
They rather cage us
Than trust us to learn and choose
I'm too awake
To be swooned by the snooze
Til the (morning) mourning
I'll war 'til tomb hits in
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
Check, ay
Lemme share a little story bout a soldier
Since a young man
Always felt a little older
Took care of the land
In the way that Pops showed him
Harnessing the pen
Through the trials and the throes
Cuz that's what's man's supposed to do!
Lived in a world full of rules
He was told was true
But had to challenge each thought
Til he finally knew
Is the design inside the proof?
Or is it proved in the booth?
He had to dig 'til he got to the root
The disapproval was just par for the course
And part of pursuit
Regardless
He just hardened his heart
Discarded the doubt
Put faith in the fruit
So when they called him for war, man
He knew what to do
He didn't need no
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
CHAINMAIL
Sorry
I'm not a stone or Stone Cold
Wrestle with the calling
I might jump off the top rope
And turn-buckled knees
Into firm feet, no joke
Could never fit the mold
Of you suckas with no soul
I rather roll solo
And catch each piece of the action
Go Pro
Written by: Griffin Stone, Isaiah Velez
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